In The Name Of Love, Depression, Hate And Confusion

Which Path Would You Take?

Truth is absent, he believes all the lies

That have plagued his conscience and devoured his mind,

The universe is beautiful, he needs to open his eyes,

Because depression looms; if he continues this way, he’ll be like this ’til he dies,

Sadness is a disease that comes with numerous sighs,

Looking in a mirror, he’s confused on where he stands

Over his own beliefs; an unpredictable man,

He doesn’t realize there are more stars in the universe than grains of sand,

Everyone is beautiful, something he doesn’t completely understand,

Because emotion to him is not masculine, it makes him half a man,

But emotion is beautiful, it’s worthy of respect,

He needs to trust himself and not give up yet,

He’s went to hell and back, Satan and him met,

Hoping life won’t sideswipe him with whatever comes next,

Anxiety plagues him, he’s always looking for who will stab him in his back

Wondering who is getting ready to make the next attack,

He lives in the gray, even worse than black,